Chapter 37 Dirty Vampire

• I jolted from fright, but Keres clung tightly, holding me in place. He did not try to make himself look presentable; instead, he only scowled at a woman sitting in the car across from us, who in turn stared at us with an amused expression.
• She was crazy beautiful and reminded me of some ancient deity I read about at school for English literature. She has fair, flawless skin and large, bright green eyes. Everything regarding her facial structure was in proportion: high cheekbones, full, plump maroon lips, and perfectly sculpted thin eyebrows. A curvaceous hourglass body and rich amber-coloured hair. As I met her eyes, I noticed her pupils were elongated and her irises had black lines in them, very much like that of a bush viper's eyes.
• "Could you not wait at the mansion like a fucking normal guest? It's not eleven yet!" Keres spat angrily as he flashed his watch.